Bluebird

Love, it comes up

On the ceiling

My mouth

And these arms

Hold the feeling

Even I

Can't control

My nature

If there should come

A match before you

I would not ever

Try to capture you

Bluebird, where you gonna go now?

We flee to

The gallows

Then I

Caught up my eye

There's something

Its boat

Led me back

From nothing

From nothing

If there should come

A match before you

I would not ever

Try to capture you

Bluebird, where you gonna go now?

Things change

Before they are over

Before they are over